Prey'er - Bambu

Yeah

Talk that shit, Bam

Talk that shit homie

Talk that shit for black people, brown people, yellow people, beige people

Talk that shit for poor people

Talk that shit for the working class, man

You a true thug homie

We got your motherfucking back

You can say whatever you want to say about whatever you want to say

Tell the truth, and shame the motherfucking devil

Bam!

The target of poverty by the white devil

Because I wasn’t testing at my reading level

I was testing any of these busters

Yo, where you from?

Pare?!

Lola’s like, «Bakit ka nag tatambay dun sa calle parate?!»

While kids were playing Autobots and Decepticons

We was really Megatron, we always turned to firearms

That’s why when I die, like when we talked about in smart class

The hood gonna guarantee at least an R.I.P.

hashtag

Post-Reagan, Bush and Clinton raps to get a third strike

Beat a neo-Nazi's stupid ass back to the Third Reich

Peel off in a dirt bike

Wheelies off the 101

The devil lies so you could drive your auto on petroleum

The devil bet on real estate to fail in '08

Invested every cent in water commodities so they fluctuate

Lucifer moving your school budget into policing

And telling all these polices «it's black and brown hunting season»

Rally around a family with a pocket full of shells

Got a pocket full of stories that might land me in jail

And if you feel it turn me up and let me talk my shit

Well then let me talk my shit

Go ahead and talk that shit

Yeah imma talk that shit

Rally around a family with a pocket full of shells

Got a pocket full of stories that might land me in jail

And if you feel it turn me up and let me talk my shit

Well then let me talk my shit

Go ahead and talk that shit

Yeah imma talk that shit

Go ahead and talk that shit

Ooh Imma talk my shit

Come on and talk that shit

Yeah imma talk my shit

The devil wasn’t listed in a bible page

She was choking Eric Garner

Took that brothers life away

He put bullet holes inside of Trayvon

He shot Oscar Grant, right in his back, with his cuffs on

He shot Michael Brown and left him dying in the street

He beat Rodney King trying to get back on his feet

He took Sandra Bland and faked her suicide in the jail

He murdered Alton Sterling over DVD sales

He took Freddie Gray

Then he took Freddie Gray

He jumped out of his car and shot Tamir while he played

He murdered Earl Hayes

Shot Philando is a car

Same devil’s in the desert stealing oil in the war

Same devil got you blinded so you front in your raps

That shit is wack, you’re the «All Lives Matter» of rap

Yo shut the freeways down

I gives a fuck if you are stuck in traffic right now

Hahaha

That’s my motherfucking brother, man

We dont' give a fuck if you are stuck in traffic

You’re gonna hear us, or you’re gonna mother fucking fear us

But the system coming down if everybody don’t get their fair share,

mother fuckers

Talk that shit, Bam

Talk that shit on the behalf of the people

No color!

All these people my brothers, working class motherfucker

Villains — VLNS

Ya fucking bastards

Prey for the Devil!